one.

[imjustapoorboi.livejournal.com]

So this is the after-life, mm?

Weird, I would've thought that hell wouldn't have allowed so much room to explore my creativity.

Not that I'm complaining. [a breathy sounding 'hmm']

( akatsuki )

(no subject)

[obstinateness.livejournal.com]

Edward is back. Roll out the red carpet.

(no subject)

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

( Cissnei )

(no subject)

[seasonalblossom.livejournal.com]

[have some math homework :D Several answers are incorrect, and the sound of a calculator being furiously pounded at can be heard

Halfway down she realizes where she's doing these]

[in a tired tone;]

Oh crap...

(no subject)

[thisisyimhot.livejournal.com]

( Private )

(no subject)

[resents.livejournal.com]

[ dictated; ]

Of course, just as it was getting interesting.

✗ four.

[infrareds.livejournal.com]

( private )

( Konoha Nin and allies (PLUS SUIGETSU) )

( room filter )

eighth;

[cosmic-engineer.livejournal.com]

[the sound of someone walking cheerfully along, then an abrupt pause.]

...What?

[more irritably] Why would-- Omega!

Yes, Doctor?

Ah, yes. I thought you might be hovering around, or whatever it is you do. Care to explain this?

[irritated] Even if I knew to what you were referring, I see no reason why I should explain anything to you.

Why is your name on my door, and why have I not noticed it before now?

[short pause] Perhaps because it was not there before? I have no use for the room, so you may consider it yours.

That is rubbish, and you know it. What are you up to?

Nothing, Doctor. Nothing at all.

[[Omega's control is starting to slip a bit, so if anyone want to see him arguing with himself in silly voices in the hallway, feel free. xD]]

[041 ←]

[rocksalting.livejournal.com]

( Filter: Private )

[accidental filter-end!]

Good b -- [that's the journal getting knocked on the floor] Oops. ....... Shit.

104.

[oirokenojutsu.livejournal.com]

( EVERYONE HE IS FRIENDS/ALLIED WITH ... minus Sasuke ... if he even counts )

( Private )

One.

[asangelsfly.livejournal.com]

[ a sigh is the only thing heard for a while, then some flipping of pages, Castiel is reading up instead of questioning cause he's smart like that -- after a while it stops and footsteps are heard ]

I see it is pointless to question what manner of power brought me here, as well as who could have been responsible for such a feat.

This could pose a serious problem for our plans... [ oh snap he's realized how fucked up Time is here B| ]

Dean Winchester, we need to talk. [ YES HE SEES YOU THERE DEAN ]

✖ two

[maims.livejournal.com]

What's [pause, flipping back through the journal] "Halloween"?

POST FOR NARUTO

[infrareds.livejournal.com]

[FILTERED TO NARUTO'S FRIENDS]

[purposely recorded through naruto's journal; sasuke set the book open, lying near naruto who is barely conscious and probably too out of it to know what sasuke's doing]

[river sounds and bird noises in the background; is obviously set in the forest]

[some faint gurgling and choking coughs can be heard, as though someone is struggling to breathe through their blood; THE CHOKING IS HIGH PITCHED LIKE A GIRL AND RASPY SO IT MUST BE NARUTO except jk because noises like that are never clearly recognizable]

[takes his leave before anyone should arrive]

((ooc: LMAO. SORRY FOR THE ANGST, OK BYE. ))

LIV.

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

( Sayuka; )

044

[materdei.livejournal.com]

What the hell are we all doing for Halloween? We don't have children here, do we?

I guess that would be a good thing, considering.

.•°☯ 233☺

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

( Private. )

( Ikki )

One Hundred Fifty

[not-from-mars.livejournal.com]

[so a wrong-bodied Time Lord walks into an elevator...]

((ooc: Open thread for anyone and everyone. Hit me.))

Two!

[mapplease.livejournal.com]

[FOREST FILTER; Ryoga has ventured out toward the village in search for some food, and maybe even some answers to the many questions he has about Paradisa. Unfortunately, the moment he stepped out of the Castle he was as good as lost, and he somehow has wound up lost in the forest. ]

Just remain calm, Ryoga ... you're not lost. You can still see the tip of the Castle, above the trees, right?

[looks back over his shoulder] ... I guess not.

[begins climbing the tree, NEVER GIVE UP NEVER SURRENDER]

↓ 001 not going down

[sent_farfaraway]

[She's died before. Had to skip on a piece of meat because the Latin was a bit too quick for her own taste, but she'd never... ever been violated like that before. Shoved aside and boxed up into the tiniest corner until she couldn't even breathe anymore (not that she needed to actually) and then there was relief. She'd expected to feel the fires of Hell first. The loving touches of an eternity of torment and the iron bindings of chains with the best meat hooks the Pit had to offer. She was not expecting 800 thread-count sheets or a feather pillow beneath her head.

Bolting upright in the bed she had been laid upon she did the mental checklist trying to remember if she'd ingested anything she shouldn't have. But the actual run through in her mind was pretty basic. Fries, Ketchup... oh yeah her own blood when Dean opted to play in the Big Kids sandbox and stuck her in that Devil's Trap. Then some other various things, but nothing that would've ended her up in dream town.

Shaking her head her gaze narrowed as she set her feet on the ground and moved through the room carefully. A check out the door revealed a hallway, and a peak in the closet revealed clothing... that was pretty nice. With a short exhale of a breath she opted to just go with the obvious]

Ha. Ha. Lilith. I get it. You're a real bitch, you know. First you hijack my body, then you drop me into your own personal little dollhouse. What? Are we gonna play dolls? I swear you should just give up now because unless there's an unconscious Brad Pitt as my own Ken doll lying around here somewhere you're going to have to get your sick little kid crap fantasies elsewhere.

I'd rather be in Hell than playing whatever this shit is.

one; a cute castle

[decoro.livejournal.com]

What a magnificent room, but it isn't very cute! If Ciel meant to surprise me, the least he could have done was let me help with the decoration! Lavender would look lovely, especially with the walls! And the window, perhaps some ribbons and soft pearl curtains..

[ there's a pause as she walks to the window and looks outside, followed by a scream. ] KYAA!!

I don't recall the Phantomhive mansion having rooms this high up! Is that an ocean? And a town! What is.. [ she's starting to turn on the waterworks now, but hasn't quite noticed the journal on the edge of her bed ] What's going on here? T-this isn't very funny! Ciel? Sebastian?

Ciel, I'm scared!

001.

[voiingyurshitup.livejournal.com]

[Sound of a body tumbling off the bed and onto the floor followed by a widely varied round of cursing.]

Goddamn it, this is the fifth time---

[Pauses as he looks around, realizing this is neither the room he's in while he and other other kick those punk's asses nor the hospital room.]

VOOOOOOIIII!!! WHAT IS THIS BULLSHIT?!

[ dictated ]

[luthored.livejournal.com]

( Akabane Kurodou AKA Dr. Jackal )

( Room Filter )

six

[objectionpoint.livejournal.com]

( Franziska )

[ Phoenix is currently lingering in the hallway of the sixth floor. He looks quite flustered, having just written an apology letter. He doesn't know if it has been read yet, or if he should knock on the recipient's door... So for now he's sort of fretting and pacing, pacing and fretting, stopping to admire some art work on the walls, wondering who the painters are, making a mental note to ask who painted these and if he can get them to paint something for his room, and then pacing some more. ]

21st Lollipop

[weeabot.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Shouichi )

( Joshua )

( Byakuran )

9

[von-perfection.livejournal.com]

( Filtered to the one known as Misaki Shiki )

_{(ooc. &also; franziska does not realize that a certain fool is lurking outside her doorway~ hur hur)}

☆ seven

[stardustflying.livejournal.com]

[a child's voice accidentally recorded]

It didn't look like this last night Mister Sol. Do you think they'll come and get us? Or should we go and find someone? You know, I'm not even sure we're in the same place, do you think they moved us when we were asleep?

[the sound of bed covers rustling as she searches for her robot teddy] Mister Sol?

[more fabric rustling noises as she throws the duvet off the bed] Mister Sol? [frantic now] Where are you? I left you right here, I know I did.

[a stifled sob - she won't cry - SHE WON'T CRY] I want to go home now. Why won't they let me go home? I'll be fine on my own.

number twenty-three!

[commonerstyle.livejournal.com]

[only silence here for a time, save the occasional jingling of dog tags. the journal abruptly clatters on the floor, and there's a gasp, then a whine]

What... what?! A-Aaah...

[and a loud thud next to the journal while Gino drops down, holding his head]

Wh-What...?!

[a dog whimper, more gasping, and semi-stifled sobbing which gets louder and more hysterical after a moment. then the journal slams shut]

(no subject)

[wolf-prince.livejournal.com]

[there's a soft melody being played on an ocarina; Link's sitting on the window ledge of his bedroom, playing while staring outside. A moment of peace and time for him to remember and miss home...

And a sour note is played suddenly followed by a gasp and two thuds as he drops the ocarina and hits the floor. thx for nothing, Joshua]

[ooc: ... I blame the Triforce. sorry]

(no subject)

[silentrefrain.livejournal.com]

[Nill is hiding scrunched up under a kitchen table. She doesn't have the massive headache, but the giant feeling of anger seriously spooked her out, so she's just hiding down there until it goes away. The journal just picks up the occasional, sporadic fluttering sounds and maybe some nervous breathing if your hearing is that awesome. YOU'RE WELCOME TO GO DOWN THERE AND FIND HER. ;;]

-Four-

[cheapcuppajava.livejournal.com]

Does anyone know where Joshua got off to?

Nevermind. I found him.

[ooc: everything between Josh & Hanekoma is now retroactively filtered~]